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  "HOLY FUCK!" Bob screamed.@END_FILE_ID.DIZ

  Rick immediately jumped up on the bed behind Ann. All this time he was
standing off to the side, pumping away on his dick and watching what Ann was
doing. After he saw how hot she was, he decided to join in. His dick never felt
this hard or ever got this long before. He swore it had to be at least an inch
bigger as he pointed it at her ass.
  "Shit! You want it that bad, you can have it!" Bob said.
  He began shoving and pulling Ann's head up and down over his dick, grunting
as his cock entered her throat with violently piercing stabs. A couple of times
he kept her face mashed against his crotch for a few seconds, letting his dick
twitch and jump in her throat. He looked down at her. Ann was squeezing both
her tits and pinching her nipples until he thought they'd pop off.
  "Shit! Shit! Fuck! NO!" Bob shouted and came again.
  "Well," Ann was thinking, "he doesn't last long, but boy can he come!"
  Huge amounts of warm sperm were spraying from Bob's dick, the first blast
feeling like hot lava as it went straight down her throat. Ann lifted up,
letting his cock-head spray inside her mouth. She gulped quickly to avoid
choking, he was coming that much. When he finally stopped shooting, Ann looked
him in the eye, only the head of his dick still in her mouth. She then parted
her lips, and let the load of cum in her mouth drool down over his cock. Making
sure he was still watching her, Ann then slowly licked the running cum off his
cock.
  Rick had never seen anything so hot in his life! He began rubbing his dick
between Ann's ass-cheeks while he held them apart, letting his pre-cum
lubricate her tiny back door hole. The pink wrinkled opening was very small,
but too inviting to pass up.
  "She should be able to take it in the ass.", he thought, "And so what if she
can't! She's nothing but a slut!" His mind made up, Rick started shoving his
dick in her ass. When the head of his cock slipped into her tiny asshole, Ann's
head flew off Bob's cock and she turned around.
  "MY PUSSY! Oh, God! Please, baby! I'm TOO DRY! I don't care if you want to
fuck my ass, but please get something on your cock! I've got some Vaseline in
the drawer over there." Ann told him.
  Rick pulled his dick out of her.
  "Honest, if you want to fuck me in the ass, I don't mind. Just coat your cock
with something before you stick it in there again." Ann said over her shoulder.
  Instead of getting up from the bed, Rick pushed his right hand between Ann's
thighs and began rubbing her pussy.
  "That'll do! Oh, honey, your fingers feel great! Yes, stick them in there.
Stick your cock in there... What's your name?"
  "Rick."
  "Rick, baby, why don't you fuck my pussy first, then you can fuck me in the
ass all you want."
  "Sure thing cunt!" Rick replied.
  "Ann. My name is..."
  "I don't give a shit what your name is! You're a fucking slut! All you want
is cock! You want cock? Well, take this!" Rick yelled at her as he thrust his
dick into her pussy.
  "OH JESUS! YES! Oh damn! I'm slut. I'm nothing but a fucking SLUT! YES! FUCK
ME! Oh God! I'm a... CUNT! FUCK MY CUNT! GOD! Do it! Fuck me! Harder! Fuck me
harder! OH JESUS! OH GOD! FUCK ME! I LOVE IT! FUCK ME! YES! OH YES! FUCK ME!"
Ann screamed.
  Without realizing it, Ann gave Rick some of his confidence back. By yelling
the way she did and fucking herself back at him, Rick didn't feel his dick was
inadequate anymore.
  "The cunt loves it! She's getting her rocks off! Look at her! The fucking
slut is coming like crazy!" Rick said, his attitude problem not resolved just
yet.
  Bob was stroking his dick hard again and watching Ann go through her orgasm.
He had plans of his own. Because of the way she talked down to him the other
night in the store, he was going to make sure she never did that again before
he was finished with her. Parts one and two of his plans already happened. He
fucked her and he made her beg him to suck his dick. Part three was about to
happen, that's why he asked Rick to come along.
  "Rick, bring her up." Bob said.
  "Yeah! We'll both fuck her at the same time!" Rick said and began pushing Ann
forward, his dick still in her pussy.
  Ann didn't know or care what was going on. She was coming. Her whole body was
one orgasmic mass of writhing flesh. She could feel someone pulling her, but
didn't care. The men could do anything they wanted as long as she came.
  When Ann's face was above his, Bob reached for his dick and brought it up to
her mound, pressing it firmly against her clit. Then he reached up and pulled
her face down to him, kissing her hard on the mouth. As Rick pulled his cock
out of her, Bob violently thrust his cock into her. Even after fucking both of
them now, her cunt still fit like a glove around his dick, squeezing and
massaging the shaft as it traveled through her pussy-lips.
  Ann moaned into his mouth and her tongue fought with his as she kissed him
back passionately. She was coming again. The full feeling and heat from his
cock sent her to the next higher level of orgasm. Operating on some kind of
auto-pilot, Ann began matching him stroke for stroke as his dick pierced and
withdrew from her super heated pussy. She vigorously bucked and humped herself
hard on his dick, rubbing her erect clit in his hairy crotch.
  Rick saw his chance to fuck her ass. Even if his dick weren't as slippery as
it was, he doubted if she would care. In her present state, he could have done
anything and it wouldn't have phased her. It wasn't as easy as he thought it
would be, though. With her rear end flying up and down, it seemed like he was
trying to fuck the proverbial rolling doughnut. The only way he was going to
manage this was to grab her and try to keep her still, at least until he could
get his cock up her ass. He leaned over her, snuggling himself against her ass,
and pried his hands under her chest. Once he got hold of her tits, it was much
easier to slow her down. He lift her up from Bob, breaking their lip lock as he
did so. Every part of her body was hot to the touch. She was sweating so much
he had to grip her tits more firmly to keep them from sliding off as he pulled
her upper torso more toward his.
  "You love this, don't you, you fucking cunt!" Rick said more than asked.
  "YES! OH GOD! I'M COMING AGAIN!" Ann responded deliriously and came again.
  "Come on, Rick! The fucking bitch is hot! Shove your cock up her ass! She's
ready for it. I know she is!" Bob said.
  "What... Whatever you want. Oh God! YES! FUCK ME!" Ann stuttered and climaxed
again.
  "Yeah, do it! Let's make this bitch scream! Got enough room?" Bob asked.
  "More than enough!" Rick replied and pushed her down.
  Ann was so weak she didn't even try to catch herself when she was shoved from
behind. Her head fell on the left shoulder of the man below, her arms like wet
rags at her side. Her face was a deep red and she was trying to get her breath.
Ann felt one of the men grab her ass and pry it open. She felt something round
and wet being placed on her tiny anus.
  "As long as they don't ask me to do anything, they can do whatever they
want." Ann was thinking.
  When Rick was set, he pushed forward, watching as Ann's small asshole spread
open when his cock entered. With a sudden quickness, her ass seemed to suck the
head of his dick inside. Her stretched and seldom-fucked hole was threatening
to break the head of his dick off it was so tight. While he pushed further in,
he watched her asshole disappear as the flesh clenched to his shaft. The only
thing visible was his cock, obscenely sticking from her ass.
  "Shit! She's so fucking tight it's unbelievable!" Rick said.
  "You just tightened her cunt up a few screws too. Hurry up! I want to knock
me off a piece of that ass before we leave." Bob said.
  "What the fuck happened to her? She pass out?" Rick asked.
  "Who gives a rat's ass! Come on! Hurry up!"
  The two of them began fucking Ann in rhythm. While Rick shoved his cock into
her ass, Bob would pull his cock out of her pussy. Back and forth they went.
Over and over they fucked her, gradually picking up their speed until they knew
when the other was going to push in and out.
  Ann didn't pass out. She was aware of what was going on, but was still too
weak to respond. Ann felt every driving plunge of the two cocks. At first, her
asshole hurt, but it was nothing to scream about, more a dull burning sensation
than pain. She gradually adjusted to being stretched and fucked in both holes,
but it took some getting use to. One thing did grab her attention. There was no
sound from their cocks, only the grunts and groans of the men while they fucked
her. Missing was the wet vacuum noise of her pussy sucking on the cock as it
withdrew and the slurping squishy sound as it pushed back in. All she could
hear were the grunts and groans of the men.
  Without warning, Ann felt the cock in her ass erupt. Her hips were jerked
savagely backward by hands, then the cock in her ass exploded. Her boyfriend
usually pulled his dick out before he came, the two times she let him fuck her
there, so the feeling of hot cum flooding her anal passage was new. She did
respond to this. Ann turned her face toward the man she was laying on, and told
him what she felt.
  "I can feel his cum. There he goes again." she said in an almost dreamy
whisper.
  "Like having your ass fucked?" Bob asked.
  "Again! He came again!"
  Ann couldn't believe herself. Since late this afternoon, it seemed like all
she did was fuck, suck, fuck again, and suck again. Even after all of that, she
was getting turned on.
  "God, I'm a slut!" she said out loud.
  "You got that right! Don't you ever get enough cock?" Bob asked.
  "I don't know what's come over me."
  "I don't either, but I'm not done yet."
  Ann couldn't respond to his remark. An exciting tingle shot from her clit to
her nipples at the thought he might also fuck her in the ass. Her brain told
her it was a sickening thing to even consider. Everything Ann thought was the
direct opposite of what her body was feeling. Her mind found it disgusting, but
her body told her it was wonderful. Her body said the sperm in her ass was warm
and nice, while her brain said it was something filthy. Ann's argument with
herself ended when both men pulled their dicks out of her. The sudden emptiness
in her cunt and ass resolved the internal fight she was going through.
  Rick slumped to the bed next to Ann, his cock dry as a bone, wiped clean by
her tight asshole when he pulled out. As soon as his cock-head popped out, the
muscles in her anal opening snapped shut, not even allowing a drop of his sperm
to leak out.
  Bob was now kneeling behind her, his legs wedged between hers. He looked down
at Ann. Her garters had long since detached themselves from her nylons and her
stockings were now loosely around her knees. There was a large wet spot forming
on the sheet below her pussy. Bob glanced at Rick.
  "Hey! Think you can get it up one more time?" he asked.
  "You've got to be fucking kidding me, man!"
  Bob thought for a minute. He knew her ass would still be tight, but it wasn't
enough. Looking around, he told Rick to get up and bring him the bag they
brought.
  Inside the bag was an enormous dildo, the type that plugged into a wall
outlet instead of running on batteries. It had three different movements. It
vibrated,
the top twisted around in circles, and it also pumped up and down. The gadget
looked like something the Marquise DeSade might have owned. After Rick plugged
it in, he stood by the side of the bed, waiting for Bob.
  Leaning down and grabbing Ann by her hips, Bob pulled her up to a slouched
kneeling position, her head flat on the bed and ass sticking up. He then nudged
her thighs apart and told Rick to give him the contraption.
  "Rick, find that gag. I don't want her waking up the neighbors."
  After Rick found and shoved the fake cock into Ann's mouth, he stepped back.
  "Holy shit! I better get my fucking clothes on." Rick said and began
dressing.
  Pointing the grotesque gadget at her pussy, Bob started talking to Ann.
  "You don't remember me, do you bitch?" he spat out.
  Ann didn't answer.
  "In case you forgot, we met just a couple of days ago."
  Still nothing from Ann.
  "Well, this should ring a bell." Bob said as he violently rammed the dildo
into her pussy.
  Ann screamed behind the gag. It sounded like a high pitch gurgling noise. She
tried escaping from Bob, but he grabbed her slim waist and pulled her back.
Wrapping his arms around her chest, he lifted Ann up and slammed her down,
causing the thing between her legs to cruelly go half-way into her pussy. Bob
then turned it on and held her against him, waiting for the dildo to start. Ann
was furiously shaking her head and screamed again. Her face got redder and
redder from the strain she was putting on herself trying to escape. A pain
worse than any she ever felt before seared through her entire body. It started
at her abused pussy and ended at her throbbing temples. The pain was so
intense. The last thing she remembered before passing out was that the man
behind her was shouting.
  "See ya slut!"
  Much later, Ann came to. She immediately began screaming again. This time she
was able to move, and started crawling as fast as she could away from the thing
causing so much pain in her pussy. Falling off her bed and rolling around on
the floor, Ann couldn't escape the agony of having her pussy stretched so wide
open. The cock-gag was still tied around her head, so she couldn't even cry out
for help. She continued to roll over and reached between her legs. What she
felt made her hands fly away like they had just touched a piece of red hot
coal. She raised her head in shock and looked at what was separating her legs
and stuck in her vagina. Totally horrified, Ann gawked in disbelief, at first
not recognizing the thing, then suddenly remembering where she saw it last.
  It was the unbelievable dildo she saw at the adult bookstore. The base of it
had a huge suction cup attached to the bottom and a cord running from it. The
cord was wrapped around and across both her thighs from her attempted escape.
The thing looked so frightening and intimidating, she was afraid to touch any
part of it, but knew she had to if she was going to stop the pain. Shaking, Ann
again reached between her legs. Grabbing what she considered to be a
flesh-colored log, she tried to pull it slowly out of her. The pain only
increased. Ann then saw a large lump growing in her stomach. It raised higher,
passed along the middle of her tummy, then slowly disappeared. She watched it
twice. After catching her breath, she untied the strap holding the gag in her
mouth and spit it out.
  "You bastards! Get that thing out of me!" she shouted.
  Frantically groping around, Ann searched for the on/off switch. After what
seemed like an eternity, she gave up, unable to find anything resembling a
switch on the immense forearm-shaped thing she was impaled upon. Ann had to
think of something, and think of it quickly. Looking again at the cord around
her thighs, she followed it to her night table.
  "Oh, Christ! Please, at least turn it off!" Ann yelled.
  Leaning over to her side, but not putting her legs together, Ann gingerly
grabbed the cord between two fingers and pulled. Nothing! She pulled again.
Still nothing. Gripping it tightly in her hand, Ann yanked. The table shook,
then fell over, but the plug came out and the thing inside her pussy had
finally stopped moving! With a sigh of relief, Ann slumped back to the floor.
  "I said you could do anything you wanted, but I didn't mean this!"
  Ann's question went unanswered as she was alone now. Bob and Rick fled from
her apartment the minute she let out one last gurgling scream and passed out.
With a lot of difficulty, and not without more pain, Ann was finally able to
extract the huge object buried inside her vagina. She looked at it, still
astonished the men were able to cram it in her. The color of it was slightly
more pink than her own skin, but its size was almost the same as her fist and
forearm, which she held up while comparing the two.
  "God Almighty! How did they get that in me?"
  Ann weakly unraveled the cord from her legs, then crawled to lean against her
bed. On the floor, was her alarm clock. It was only 11:30! After everything
she'd been through today, she thought it had to be early Saturday morning. She
was sure of one thing, before she did anything tomorrow, Ann was going to see
her gynecologist. Even though the thing, she couldn't refer to it as a dildo,
was no longer in her, Ann felt absolutely certain it had caused some internal
damage. The stabbing pain was easing up a bit, but her womb felt strangely
different. Looking at her pussy, she saw she was a mess. Her cunt-lips, swollen
and red, were wide open, the pink inner lining coated with traces of blood and
cum. Slowly getting up from the floor, she drew herself a hot bath. After
soaking for close to an hour and changing her bedding, Ann went to sleep.
  "You're cervix and tubes took a beating and your labia was torn slightly, but
other than that, everything looks okay. You'll be sore yet for a couple of
days, but I imagine you already know that. Don't worry, Ann. There's no
permanent damage. I'll give you an ointment to help relieve the pain."
  "I'm glad of that." Ann replied as she finished getting dressed.
  "Remember I said if you ever got pregnant, I'd have to do a Caesarean, that
your vaginal opening just isn't large enough to give natural birth?" her doctor
asked.
  "Yes, I remember."
  "Well, it's none of my business, but as your doctor and friend I'm advising
you to leave the exotic toys alone. Really! You could have done some serious
damage to yourself! Or, did someone else do this to you?"
  Ann blushed a deep shade of red.
  "I see. Well, I'm serious, Ann! If you find it necessary to use a sexual
prosthetic during foreplay..."
  "A what?"
  "Sorry. A dildo! Is that better? Anyway, if you must use one, at least go out
and buy one that's soft and pliable, one that'll bend. And for God's sake, stop
using whatever it was you used last night!"
  "Believe me, I will!" Ann replied.
  "One more thing. Since you didn't do, whatever it was you did last night, to
yourself, tell that your boyfriend of yours that's your vagina, not some place
to store his damn power tools!" her doctor said and the two women laughed.